Does it ever end? I’m tired of the inner turmoil I’m tired of being anxious the rollercoaster ride of emotions swirling and churning within old scars reopen past nightmares haunt doubt invades, fear paralyses silent screams that no one hears I keep building my wall uninviting, tall and proud but the façade is brittle weathered by the years I’m lost in despair unsure of who I am uncertain of how to change afraid of the road ahead
I am tired of being me.
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